He looked at the final black-gray Lightning Tribulation, no thicker than an arm yet condensed to the utmost extreme.
Uchiha Kosuke moved.
He slowly rose to his feet, no longer defending, dispelling, or devouring.
He raised his right hand again, pressing his index and middle fingers together.
At his fingertips, a point of incomparably pure light suddenly flared to life.
It seemed to carry the primordial sharpness of another world.
"Return to Origin."
That calm voice sounded like a final judgment.
He lightly pointed his fingers at the remaining black-gray Lightning Tribulation.
The supreme light collided soundlessly with the black-gray Lightning Tribulation.
There was no earth-shattering explosion.
No deafening roar.
At the point of collision, time and space seemed to have been forcibly paused by an invisible hand.
Meanwhile, everyone struggling to resist in the distance felt their hearts suddenly tighten, as if seized by an icy hand!
For that instant, they only felt their thoughts freeze for an exceedingly brief moment.
At the center of Lightning Tribulation Purgatory, the once brilliantly colored world was left with only that point of light and the silent struggle against the black-gray force.
The next second!
Bzzzz!!!
A vast, boundless hum that surpassed the limits of hearing and directly struck the soul swept across the entire Ninja World.
Centered on the point of impact, a translucent spherical space filled with bizarre, ever-changing scenes instantly expanded.
Twisting, revolving galaxies; mountains collapsing and rebuilding; strange clusters of light flickering between birth and destruction—countless fragments of worlds seemed to appear, vanish, and flow in an instant.
Seeing this, Uchiha Kosuke stretched out his left hand and slapped down fiercely. The newly formed spherical space vanished in the blink of an eye.
What followed was absolute silence.
He raised his head toward the Tribulation Cloud.
"Was that